"You're better than me." Just say it. Just admit it. Don't try to pretend that it's not true. "I want to serve you." It's okay. It's how you feel. Don't try to hide your desire. "Please use me for your own enjoyment." It's alright. It's the natural hierarchy. Don't try to be what you're not.

Make cash your love language “Sent Sir” “Please take my wallet Sir” “Use my credit card Sir” “Drain all my savings Sir” “You deserve my paycheck more Sir” Make cash your love language 🥵🤑😈

Does being useful make you feel horny?

Simp rhymes with limp for a reason, bro.

You will pay for being horny and gay at the same time.

Jocks beg to volunteer Jocks love being picked Jocks are hard workers with strapped, cupped dicks Jocks do their best Jocks try to win Jocks play their hardest but accept being pinned Jocks congratulate the victor Jocks say, "Good game" Jocks admire their betters behaving docile and tame

Pleasing him is hard, but nothing makes you harder.

Being in control is overrated.

What do you do when a "straight" domestic muscle slave offers their services to you? 1. Accept them a let them be your cleaning boy and slave-butler? 2. Brainwash them to love serving you 3. Train them to need control All of the above

Constantly dripping There is no release Leaking and losing There is no release Straining and aching There is no release Never complaining There is no release Waiting and serving There is no release Wanting and needing There is no release Always thanking There is no release

Sometimes guys just don't realize the power they could have if they only provided the right encouragement for obedient boys to behave accordingly.

Zero is so small But sending makes you swell Zero is so weak But dispensing makes you drip Zero is so pathetic But paying makes you pulse Zero is so low But losing makes you leak Zero is so worthless But giving makes you goon Zero is so empty But needing makes you nut

You never recall your gym sessions. You get there and suddenly you drop, lights out. You walk out the hours later, all your body is sore, and you don't know what you did. All you know is that you loved it and can't wait to return and train again. Because that's what good gym jocks do.

He won't let you empty your balls? That's sounds frustrating. Have you tried asking if he'll help you empty your mind instead?

Power exchange is a weird way to describe it, isn't it? It's more like a power transfer, don't you think? You're not swapping power with Him: you're surrendering it to Him. Your power only drains, shrinking smaller and smaller. His power always grows, swelling bigger and bigger.

Does anyone else feel like horny posting on here is like a communal act? Like getting naked on here is, in a way, having fun expressing ourselves in the gay community? I dunno but I’m here for this feeling

Why are weak wimps wired to get so aroused when bigger better bullies win? Why does seeing strong superiors succeed make wimps worship the source of swirlies? How is it fair that when a wedgie-giver claims victory out on the field they instantly become an object of wimpy desire?

Having too many thoughts in your head lately? Ask your hypnotist if being a mindless himbo is good for you. (Side effects may include: enhanced submission, increased horniness, loss of IQ, rock-hard erections, and propensity for flexing) Ask your hypnotist about being a mindless himbo today!

Himbo Ace@acewolf159.bsky.social · 3w ago

well you see, my mind has had too many thoughts

You can try to pretend that it's not true, but even just owning tighty whities says something about the kind of guy you are.

If you're not sore, are you even really a jock?

Coach keeps me concentrating Focused on my training Sometimes, if I want to relax Coach gives me a kick in my ass Coach keeps me pushing harder He says I'm a real self-starter That I might even get a reward It's what I'm working toward Coach keeps me aching I'm on the edge of breaking

Good boys leak Good boys drip Good boys accept that's all they get Good boys obey Good boys serve Good boys accept that's all they deserve Good boys provide Good boys please Good boys accept that's all they need Good boys give Good boys sacrifice Good boys accept that's always right

That feeling when the trigger makes you sink twice as deep, twice as fast as the last time you experienced the trigger.

I am not going to unload I am not going to explode My balls are high and tight But desperation just feels right Being ready to spread myself wide And to give his privilege a ride I'll work to fulfill his needs And satisfy all of his greed But my urge will not subside I won't be an unloading guy

Side effects of surrendering to my words may include: ‐ The realization that you were always meant to be a slave. - The irresistible need to be called a good boy. - Mindless bliss. Ask your doctor if surrendering to my words is good for you. Or... you can just do it. You know you want it.

It's okay to have thoughts If you're thinking of him How badly you want to serve How you want to let him win It's okay if you dwell On how you feel weak How much you want to listen How you don't need to speak It's okay to dream If you just dream of losing How you love to obey And not ever choosing

The most wonderful thing about triggers Because triggers are wonderful things They turn weak brains into mush They make wimps limp as string You need to cum Feeling so dumb Drooling Obedient Toy But the most wonderful thing about triggers is You are a good boy You are a good boy

I am weak. I have always been weak. I will always be weak. I am inferior. I have always been inferior. I will always be inferior. I am obedient. I have always been obedient. I will always be obedient. I am serving. I have always been serving. I will always be serving.

If you're not a finsub, then why does the thought of helplessly hitting send while He makes fun of you get you so hard?

Is your mind letting go? Are you losing your grip? Can you remember "no"? Does your answer flip? Is it getting too hard? Can you even resist? Is the influence strong? Do his words insist? Is your willpower leaking? Can you feel yourself drip? Can you stop the fall? Are you going to slip?